I woke up a little while ago, and said to myself "Wait a minute, I didn't go to bed by myself." She left her earrings and bobby pins, which I think was just an excuse for us to have to see each other later in the day.

But my bed smells like her, and shes all thats on my mind. I love it. Love it. Love it. She calls me just to talk sometimes, and I answer just to listen to her.
Shes beautiful, and kisses like she means it everytime.

It amazes me the turnaround in things over the past month or two. But I really pray it stays this way.

It seems like things are coming full circle.

The 211 is riding again.
An amazing lady in my life.
I have a job I enjoy everyday.